Colin loved that sound, loved that it was because of him. He wanted more of that, wanted so much more of that. Oh, bloody hell. Justin's fingers were moving down and all he could do was lift up on his toes to encourage it, making small noises against the other boy's lips. Everything felt amazing and his head felt a bit dizzy, but he didn't care.
As Justin's hand slipped into his trousers, Colin groaned, arching toward him, and oh, Merlin. He caught Justin's lower lip with his teeth, using his hands to pull Justin closer. Pulling back slightly, he pressed a few kisses along his jaw. "Please, Justin." He barely knew what he was asking for. All he knew was that he wanted Justin to do whatever he wanted with him. Anything he wanted.